Paul thinking to himself in a trench
Why are we fighting?
I think about it all day long.
I know we are not fighting for the ruler of our country
for who we haven’t even met.
If we are fighting to get home why do we march forward
away from our home?
Then I know why we fight for the right to live we
kill to have the right tolive.
I know were fighting men the same age who are probably just like us
Who have mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers
But we are no longer men we are man animals and we will kill to survive
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